The method Yang Yan taught is actually the easiest way to make dumplings. Even a person like Xia Yu who knows how to make dumplings can make a round dumpling like a decent look! But Luo Luo's performance is not so good!

The little girl wanted to follow the example, and she imitated her father's two little hands to put the dumpling skin together!

However, I don’t know if her hands were too small, or if she hadn’t learned the essence of her father bulging his palms, she pinched the bulging dumplings in her hand. The cool meat filling was like a pulp, and it squeezed out from the cracks of her fingers!

"Ah? Ah? Woo woo..." Luo Luo subconsciously let go of his little hands, and the shrunken dumplings fell on her sweatshirt, but the point was the little hands. She reached out in front of her, her little paws opened and closed. The little girl opened her big eyes and looked at the sticky meat filling her little hands, and she immediately started to hum anxiously.

I just thought the meat was very fragrant, but now I held it in my hand, but the little girl found that it was not the case at all. The meat was oily and sticky, sticking to my fingers, giving people a particularly bad feeling!

Luo Luo felt both annoying and scared, so she subconsciously opened her little fingers, hummed and asked her father for help.

"Hey, why did you do this?" Yang Yan just now was encouraging the children who showed him enthusiastically, and just guided the children who were clumsy and couldn't bear it. Now, seeing Luo Luo's miserable appearance, he couldn't help but exclaim.

Yang Yan took out a few tissues from the table, wiped the little girl's little fingers, and threw away the dumpling skin from her clothes.

"It doesn't matter, everyone has failed. When my father was young, he made dumplings with his grandmother. He was like you. He didn't make them well, but later he gradually learned to make dumplings!" Yang Yan was afraid that his exclamation just now would blow the girl's enthusiasm, so he smiled and comforted her.

The meat filling on her fingers was wiped off by her father, and Luo Luo's frown in a hurry finally relaxed, but she still pouted her rosy little mouth, as if the disgusting feeling had not yet dissipated!

"Can you do it again? Dad teaches you to wrap the dumplings!" Yang Yan wiped his daughter's hands clean, then took a dumpling skin from the table, and asked softly.

"Well, it's not good..." Luo Luo immediately shook his little head with two ponytails into a rattle.

Yang Yan was helpless, but he did not force Luo Luo to learn. After all, making dumplings was still a little difficult for Luo Luo. He made a dumpling with the dumpling skin, and then guided other children.

Yang Yan held Luo Luo and sat here. Xia Yu couldn't sit still there. He quickly stood up again, walked behind the children, and taught them more enthusiastically than Yang Yan.

After all, it was the first time I made dumplings so beautiful! Xia Yu felt that he had made them, and he was almost at the level of some Northeast dumpling restaurants. This made him feel full of accomplishment and he was even more motivated to be a teacher!

Luo fell in her father's arms for a while, and soon she couldn't sit still. The girl now has walked out of her previous state of ignorance and not yet awake, so she naturally doesn't want to rely on her father all the time. She also wants to move around and walk around freely like other children!

After struggling out of her father's arms, Luo Luo walked around among the children in the children's welfare home, looking at the big brother, then looking at the young lady, or walking to her new good friend Huihui, smiling at her "hehe" and then jumping away.

This active little guy seemed to be unable to stop for a moment!

Moreover, seeing her joining in the fun everywhere, I can’t help but feel that she is walking around the streets: Do you have any friends to play with Luo Luo? If not, I’ll ask again later.

Of course, the child's emotions come and go quickly. Luo Luo just now lost interest in the activity of making dumplings because of the sticky dumpling filling. Now, she looked at her brothers and sisters. After completing the dumplings (although it may not be very good, crooked, and in all shapes), her red faces were filled with excitement and satisfaction. The girl's big eyes blinked, and seemed to be infected.

It seems to be very fun!

Did you think it was wrong?

"Dad, dad..." Luo Luo finally couldn't help but run back and approached her father.

Yang Yan also stood up at this time, but bent down and supported his knees, and raised his thumbs with a little boy who came to him, encouraging him to continue making dumplings.

Luoluo pulled and grabbed the wrists that were pressed on her knees with her hands. After calling her father softly and softly, she reached out and pointed to the dumpling skin on the table and said to her father: "Dad, I want, Luoluo, Luoluo, Luoluo wants to intervene!"

"Okay!" Yang Yan responded actively to his daughter. He brought a dumpling skin and said with a smile, "This time, Dad will make dumplings with you, okay? With Dad here, it will definitely look good."

Before sitting down, Yang Yan squatted on the ground, while Luo Luo obediently leaned on her father's arms, with her little head stuck to her big head.

It was still the same as before, but this time, Yang Yan held the dumpling skin and filled it with the filling. Then he gently put the dumpling skin and signaled Luoluo to pinch them with his hands: "Luluo, come, pinch them with his fingers."

This time it was much simpler. Luo Luo just needed to pinch the dumpling skin that his father had closed. She couldn't touch the big belly of the dumplings wrapped in meat filling. She didn't have to worry about catching the dumplings as before. Moreover, there was also the right hand raised by his father next to her - Yang Yan helped her repair it from time to time.

Soon, a dumpling was formed under Luo Luo’s white and tender little fingers!

Although it is not good-looking, it is a finished work after all, it can be watched and eaten!

"Wow, it's ready!" Yang Yan said in admiration, "Luoluo, look, you've made a dumpling!"

Luo Luo blinked her big eyes and looked at her father, she seemed a little unbelievable.

Yang Yan held the dumpling in his hand and said with a smile to Xia Yu, who was surrounded by children on the other side: "Xia Yu, look here, you see Luo Luo has made a dumpling!"

In front of Luoluo, he should actually call Xia Yu "Mom" in Luoluo tone, which makes him look more intimate. However, now he is in the children's welfare home, in order not to touch the fragile hearts of these children, he did not call out this sensitive word.

But Luo Luo still knew her mother's name. She turned to look at her mother. When she saw her mother's surprised and happy smile, the little girl suddenly felt a sense of accomplishment!

"Hehe! Hehe!" Luo Luo smiled happily with big eyes and laughed with her father and mother.

"You can't be so happy so early!" Yang Yan put the dumplings that Luo Luo had made on the plate on the table and said to her with a smile, "Let's make more, we'll have dumplings for dinner tonight!"

But unexpectedly, Luoluo looked at her father and suddenly started to hum anxiously. She pointed her little finger at the table: "Um, dad, want, want that... want..."
Chapter completed!